Post by Sandtiger on Nov 27, 2011 12:54:10 GMT -8
Name: Lumescentii (Often nicknamed 'Lume' in the past and is pronounce 'Loom-ah-scent-I' or if you prefer 'Loom-ah-scent-ee')
Gender: Male
Age: 3 to 3 1/2
Type: Eastern Timber Wolf/Gray Wolf
Pack: Loner.
Rank: Loner.
Items: (Pending Still.) Exotic Eyes, Exotic Coat, Wings, Necklace, Air Control.
Appearance: The mixed Eastern Timber/Gray Wolf's coat is thick, but not outlandishly so, and has a cohesive silky-soft texture to the touch. His pelt is mostly cinnamon brown with neon/light green laced and melded neatly into his fur, mostly at his back, hips, tail and face. His underbelly is a soft snowy white, in contrast a little bit with the rest of his coat. His eyes are bright, and a crystal-clear sky-sea blue. His wings take a similar coloration and are more swan/angel like than condor like, they form at his shoulders and stretch a proud ten feet wide. His nose is bean black and might remind one of a bloodhound's somehow. He has a little bit of a mane at his neck and head, giving him a more boyish look.
The male is lithely built with a lean, and firm build of muscle clear in him. He is of satisfactory height and size at around 34-35' inches tall and 5 to 5 and half long. He is best endurance-wise with average strength and his speed has been built throughout his life during the quest he undertook when he was young. He has average proportions except for his tail, which may be a little long and he is in between stocky and long legged. His muzzle is sleek and well defined, as is his thickly furred tail and legs. Lumescentii's claws are sharp and more noticeable than most and his ivories are white and of average size and sharpness. One adorning, and curious feature of Lumescentii is the necklace he had rounded upon his neck. The necklace is formed of wooden beads held by a tough piece of thin brown-white rope with a long center piece- bead with the word Wind elegantly carved into it. This could be in reference to his air-manipulating abilities. In summary, the handsome, lithe and muscled male is one of grace and endurance, with a brown-green coat offset by white wings and bright blue eyes.
Temperament: The male in his younger years was a ham. He was a dreamy wolf and often would look at the sky with a determined glance and say 'I'm going to be the Alpha, someday!' And it wasn't impossible, considering he was the grandson of the Alpha and Alphess. But alas, not always do things turn out that way. He was energetic, fun-loving and ridiculously bold, always placing himself in dangerous situations. His younger sister thought he was dumb half the time. But Lumescentii always genuinely cared and loved his family and friends and was mature at times, demonstrating a warrior's soul. The determined male, however, can be laid back and perhaps overly idealistic. He can not make up his mind at times and has been torn in his loyalties often. He was also, and still is, more merciful than his homepack ever was and is somewhat of a compassionate soul. His experiences have taught this male many lessons. While still the same easy-going, brave and fun-loving male he always was, he is more reflective now, making constant remarks to his past and often appearing more dreamy, or distant now, as if reminiscing the past he held so dear. He is fiercely protective now of any he cares for and will stick through thick in thin, having learned it's not always best to make friends with every single person. The male easily falls in love and did fall once and again, but the first time was when he got heartbroken, the second he couldn't because of loyalty trouble. He's got a penchant for a sense of humor and often smiles. So in general, while still having the bold and energy from his puphood in him and a good sense of humor, he realizes life isn't always what it seems and now appears more distant, a dreamy look on his face apparent.
History: He was the son of Waquila, and the daughter of the Alpha, Shayde. He was one of two siblings, his little sister was Siren. He was a cherished, excitable pup and he had his father's eyes and his mother's green markings. Only months after his birth, when he was around a half-year old, he and a few others pups left their packs to go on some quest. When they finally returned, he was a year and ha half of age and had gained a new power, his Air Control. Soon his loyalty was tested between a friend he had made on the quest and his own pack. Sometimes after his homeland's packs had disbanded, he left his homeland and traveled here. Only months ago did his white wings sprout, and he has learned the power of flight. The echoes of lost possibilities and his home haunt the male somewhat and have left him a little more less carefree than his pup-days.